A V Y A A N
I settled into my cozy room, phone in hand. I had just posted a thrilling bike reel on Instagram and waited for Nitika to see it.
Minutes ticked by, filling the room with anticipation. My phone buzzed, snapping me back to reality.
I glanced at the screen, notification flooding with likes and comments. And then finally Nitika's name appeared in the list of likes on my reel!
Surprise, curiosity and concern swirled within me like a whirlwind.
Before I could ponder further, another notification popped up like a surprise gift.
Nitika had reposted my reel on her story! My face flushed, literally, as I felt a warm heat spreading across my cheeks.
I sat there, watching her story repeatedly, my heart soaring with joy as I read her caption "love this!"
She loved my reel!
I thought, "It's time to confess my feelings and reveal my secret."
But doubts lingered like shadows in my mind.
Should I seek advice from someone I trusted?
I dialed Karan's number without hesitation.
"Need your help," I said, my voice filled with determination.
"Is it about Nitika?" Karan replied instantly, his tone knowing.
"How do you know?" I asked, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Guess work! Ha!" Karan exclaimed proudly, his laugh infectious.
I sighed, sharing my plans, my words spilling out like a confession.
"I want to confess my love and reveal my secret."
"Is it too fast?" I asked, seeking reassurance.
Karan's reassuring voice calmed my nerves like a soothing breeze.
"Confess after tomorrow's exam," he advised.
"It's not too fast or late."
"Trust your instincts, Avyaan," he encouraged.
I smiled, determination coursing through me like a river.
Tomorrow would be the day.
I hung up the phone, feeling reassured by Karan's words. My room seemed to glow with newfound hope.
I glanced at Nitika's story again, my heart skipping a beat I'll finally reveal that the biker she admires is me. Tomorrow couldn't come soon enough.
I mentally rehearsed my confession, imagining Nitika's smile.
Would she be surprised? Happy?
My phone buzzed, snapping me back to reality.
A text from Karan: "Good luck tomorrow!"
I grinned, sending a thumbs-up emoji. Tonight, I'd rest, tomorrow I'd reveal my heart.
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